Page 48 of Accidentally Falling
“Not yet. He turned me down once so far, but I think there’s still a chance,” he replies, licking his lips as he pulls into my driveway. “You know the guy from Vetted Paws?”
“Tanner?”
“Yeah.”
“He’s a great guy. Do you want me to put in a good word for you?” I ask, unbuckling my seatbelt and turning to face him. “Deacon Rhodes, a great travel and singing buddy who buys excellent snacks.”
He snorts. “Nah, I’m just warming up.”
“Well, let me know. I’ll make sure he knows you’re the best brother and about to be uncle there ever was.”
“Speaking of brothers…”
Deacon motions out the windshield to where Jude is leaning casually against the railing, his hands shoved into the front pockets of his jeans, andwow.
This might just be the perfect welcome home.
JUDE
We’re barelyin the door—barely said goodbye to my brother—before Arden is grabbing at my shirt, her hands fisting the fabric as she stands on her toes to crash her mouth over mine.
I guess we’re waiting on dinner.
She’d been so excited about the pizza in Chicago, I thought she’d like to come home to a full spread of classic and more adventurous toppings.
But right now she seems to be excited about something else.
“I hate when you’re sweet.”
“You have a funny way of showing it,” I murmur, pulling my shirt over my head as she backs me into her bedroom.
“I’m ignoring the fact that you have a key to my house.”
“This felt like anemergency.”
“Making me pizza is not an emergency,” she argues as she steps out of her dress and panties and unclips her bra, her perfect tits falling into my waiting hands.
She moans, andfuckthis woman iseverything.
“No, but making sure you know I missed you definitely is.”
“Great, show me,” she pants, her hands yanking at my belt and yeah, I don’t want to wait either.
Tearing off the rest of my clothes, I move Arden back onto the bed, her eyes hazy with want and her pussy glistening—she’s a fucking dream.
When I sink one finger inside her, she gasps and bucks her hips, a whimper falling from her lips when I add a second. I want to watch her come apart but I want to feel it even more. Pulling my hand back, I hook her knees over my forearms and line my dick up at her entrance.
Dragging her toward me at the same time I thrust my hips has us both groaning as I bury myself inside her. There’s no better feeling than this—her tight heat strangling my cock as she chases her pleasure.
“God, I missed this.”
“This,”—I ease almost all the way out before slamming into her again—“orme.”
“It’s the same thing.”
“Try again.” I slow my movements even more, teasing us both as she tries desperately to get what she needs.
“Vibrators are no substitute so I missedthis,” she moans as I thrust hard and grind against her, “andyou.”
